we usually let our boys go to the church library for books and a movie. I look up on the top shelf and see a couple of old Hardy Boy books. I check one I don't really remember out and finally started to read through it tonight. Man those books made up a large portion of my child hood. I went all around the world and heard of places I might never have been exposed to and never had to leave home. They also got me through car trips as I usually had my head in a book (mainly Hardy Boys). Mom and Dad used to tell me when I started driving, I was never going to know how to get anywhere because I never watched where we were going. But man could I get immersed in those things.

Just thought I'd share hitting the wayback machine for a few minutes tonight. Carry on.
[Post edited by Tombo at 08/12/2018 12:29AM]